Chapter 12 On the Pavilion of Three Lives
Under the setting sun, Jiang Liu and Qingpu each held two brocade boxes, one large and one small, standing respectfully behind the man, and the man was dressed in a jade suit with wide robes and wide sleeves of a thousand snows, and the long black hair with a white jade crown hanging down on his shoulders, a handsome face was full of color, and the corners of his plump lips always hung a trace of graceful and elegant smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is seen and yearned.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first son of my Chu State, graceful and elegant, and the noble king is not as good as him.
Si Shu, who looked intoxicated, looked at Ziyan, who gently put his slender fingers on the large and small gift boxes and caressed them back and forth, as if what he had under him was the most precious treasure in the world.
The elegant and bright black eyes like spring can simply drown people, is this the love and love that is said in the book?
She used to say that her son liked princesses, and Siqin told her not to talk nonsense.
This time it has been fulfilled, and the marriage has been granted!
The jade decrees are all down.
"Childe, the princess asked the slave maid to ask you to meet in the palace of the morning and evening. "The secretary of the group saluted.
Ziyan bowed lightly, "That's tired." ”
"Hehe, the slave should be, the son is here, please!" Si Shu couldn't help but think that the princess would definitely like it when she saw this.
From the Xihua Gate, through the royal road in the front court, into the palace in the back court, Kongliu and Qingpu carefully held two brocade boxes, one long and one short, and followed behind Ruo Ao Ziyan, while the secretary walked in front of the road in a regular manner, heading to the Hall of Dawn, all the guards saw that the four of them were all allowed to go all the way, and they did not stop them at all.
As soon as Ao Ziyan entered the back garden of Chaoxi Palace, he saw the autumn sun quietly standing in the "Sansheng Pavilion" On the ground, looking at a wave of lake water quiet and contemplative Huanghuang, the woman is dressed in a princess dress, regular and rigorous, even a robe corner does not have a trace of undulations, flat and neatly hanging down at the feet, the moth eyebrows clustered appear to be meticulous, the white face is dyed with the light wind and frost of the city, not a beautiful face can be seen in the gentle and elegant A rare perseverance of a woman, especially the eyes are extremely determined to look at the carp that occasionally jumps out of the lake in the lake, faintly out of the mind.
I really don't know what she's thinking at this point.
Does it have anything to do with him?
Mi Huang, who stood for a moment, turned around and saw Ruo Ao Ziyan standing outside the "Sansheng Pavilion" for the first time, with a long body and a distinguished demeanor, the most outstanding talent in the Chu State at that time, the youngest Ling Yin in the previous life, was looking at herself with a light smile, but the eyes were too hot, so she couldn't help but want to escape, so she turned her head to look at the secretary who was leading the way in front of him, and asked in a clear voice, "Gongzi came in, why didn't you remind me?" What are you looking at stupidly for so long.
Ruo Ziyan motioned to Sishu with his eyes not to explain, took the two brocade boxes from the hands of Qingpu and the others, stepped forward and walked into the "Sansheng Pavilion" alone, and stood opposite to Mi Huang across the stone table in the middle, smiled at her move clearly, and calmly replied, "The princess is meditating, Yan doesn't want to disturb, so she motioned to the two of you not to make a sound." ”
Mi Huang was stared at by such a gentle smile, until the root of his ears was slightly hot, and then he said softly, "But in this way, I feel very rude in front of others." ”
Si Shu looked at the interaction between the two of them, "Hehe, son, you better tell me about the intention of asking to see my princess! Don't keep staring at my princess, she won't run away again." ”
Si Qin glared at her one step ahead of Mi Huang, this little girl is always too sharp and too fast, "Si Shu, there are no rules!"
"Yes, son, say it quickly, you see that because of you, the slave and maid have been scolded again!" Si Shu made a grievance, and everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was slightly relaxed.
Ruo Ao Ziyan didn't care much, but stared at Si Qin and Si Shu behind Mi Huang with a calm expression, and chuckled, "Please also ask a few girls to leave me and the princess a little space, Yan has some private words that I want to say to the princess alone, if you are here, it is estimated that the princess really doesn't dare to see me, dare not listen to me." ”
"Qingpu, Jiangliu, you two should also step aside!"
"Yes, Childe. With that, the two of them turned around and walked out of the back garden without delay.
The gentle male voice smelled so good, even the order was so euphemistic and moving, Si Shu winked ambiguously at Si Qin, "What about private words? Sister Qin'er, let's go quickly, don't stay here to get in the way of the son's eyes." ”
"The slaves and maidservants took their leave. Si Qin bowed to the two and left together.
Without waiting for Mi Huang to agree to permission, the secretary took the helpless Si Qin three steps and ran away in two steps, leaving only the two of them standing in the garden looking at each other.
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Who understands the traces of his heart, wanders alone in the middle of the night.
If you can't get a breath, you can't get it, and you can't wait for the three lives.
The cold dew drops in the early autumn, and the red peony is attached to the day.
It is different from Jun Ben, and the two are happy and peaceful?
Sansheng Pavilion on Sansheng Pavilion, the past is not recalled.
This is the Sansheng Pavilion, which is the most ominous place in the palace of the king of Chu.
After the founding of the country, she died here, countless beauties died here, and her mother finally died here.
Thinking of the old past of the "Sansheng Pavilion", Mi Huang looked at the two maids who were gradually moving away, quietly moved to the edge of the pavilion, and then stretched out a Hao wrist to poke out of the pavilion, and folded a branch of peony on the side of the pavilion to play in the palm.
A pair of man's eyes turned back and asked softly, "I wonder what Gongzi wants to see today?"
Ruo Ao Ziyan quietly looked at the distance between the two of them, held the gift box, and replied in a clear voice, "The princess has always owed Yan a word, Ziyan is here to ask for it today." ”
Mi Huang bowed her head when she heard this, in the past three years, she really owed him a solemn thanks.
Raised his little face slightly, from the pointed chin to Shuya's gentle face, until the pair of slender eyes as black as amber, swept to the elegant and handsome face in front of him, and said solemnly, "Indeed, this princess does owe Gongzi a word." In the past three years, if it weren't for the more than 100 flying pigeon urgent messages sent by Gongzi, as well as the protection of four secret guards with strong martial arts, Mi Huang would never have been able to strategize and drive the enemy away for thousands of miles every time the military situation was urgent, and he could retreat from thousands of troops. ”
After speaking, Mi Huang bowed deeply to the person in front of him with a princess gift, "Mi Huang thanks the son for his generosity in the past three years, and he will repay Li Yi for his love in the future." ”
"I really forgot it!"
The handsome face carved by Han Yu half sighed, half mockingly hung a chuckle, then shook her head, gently placed the two gift boxes on the stone table, and held up her arms without lifting or letting go, "What the princess owes Yan is not a thank you but a promise. ”
took out a jade-colored bag that had been stored for a long time from his arms, and took out a handbook from it, "No, this princess still remembers!"
Got up and took the small flying pigeon biography, Mi Huang unfolded it familiarly, and there were only twelve small characters embroidered on silk, "The border war is tight, I don't know if there is a return date?" This is written when she first arrived in the city to choose the city, when she first saw Ziyan's letter of condolences, her heart was full of apprehension, and she felt that the relationship between the two did not seem to be to the extent of confiding, but there was really no one to sue, so she finally revealed her sorrow in the letter.
If Ao Ziyan took out a small handbook from the bag again, Mi Huang still took it and unfolded it.
"If you are still in court, are you willing to marry me?" This is the reply written by Ziyan, which has nothing to do with his reply.
With a hint of sneer, Mi Huang saw another handbook handed to his hand and unfolded again.
"If you don't know life and death, how can you make promises lightly. This is what she wrote after reading Ziyan's reply at the time, she had already experienced several life-and-death battles with the West Tuyong Kingdom in Xuancheng, and she only felt funny when she saw it, and she didn't know why the first prince of Chu State was so leisurely, and she didn't know if she could go back alive, and she once mocked those high-ranking officials and dignitaries who lived in Yingdu City like a drunken dream, and the princess of the family of the emperor's relatives and relatives, did not know that the country was about to die.
"If I guarantee that you will return to the court, will you marry me?" this is the second letter of inquiry written by Ziyan.
"If only Huang is left alive among the 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Xuancheng, wouldn't he be alive in the world?" This is his great irony of Ziyan's extremely boring behavior.
"If I ensure that you are victorious, will you marry me?" This is the third time Ziyan has asked.
But think about it, it is precisely because of Ziyan's "idle and boring" inquiries again and again that he finally got his help logically, returned to the dynasty with a victory, and is still alive and well.
The last small biography, Ziyan pinched it in his hand, shook it, but did not hand it over, but looked at the person opposite and asked manmanly, "Do you remember how the princess promised Yu Yan this last time?"
After three years of killing battles, Mi Huang wanted to forget some small things in the sea of corpses, but after looking at them one by one, he couldn't remember them if he didn't want to.
Whoever encounters such repeated and repeated agitation will ignore it.
"If Mi Huang alone can exchange tens of thousands of people in the Chu State to avoid the catastrophe of the Yongguo War, how can it be unreasonable?"
Ruo Ziyan looked at the way Mi Huang gradually remembered everything, smiled, took out the last handbook and took it back into the bag, put it close to his body again, and then said with a straight face, "Three years ago, the princess thought that what Yan repeatedly asked for in the letter was a joke, but three years later, Yan still hasn't changed her original intention, I don't know if the princess is victorious at this time, can she marry me?"
It was the first time that Mi Huang, who had lived for two lifetimes, met such a person who had been entangled repeatedly, and it was clear that she and he had already been married, and the promise should not be fulfilled, not to mention that since she remembered that she should have been, why did she have to ask again and again.
Since he had a question in his heart, Mi Huang temporarily put down a few twists, put one hand behind him, pinched the peony branch with the other, looked directly at the other party, and asked frankly, "Childe, can I ask a question?"
If Ao Ziyan smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, he knew that she had doubts in her heart for a long time, "Princess, please ask, Yan Ding should know everything and say everything." ”
Catching a glimpse of this chuckle, Mi Huang slightly raised a pair of slender eyebrows, and pinched the peony branch and turned it between his fingers not very happily.
There's a feeling of being in control of everything you say and think, and that's a very bad feeling.
I think that I am not the most intelligent person in my past life and this life, and if I hadn't cheated on my rebirth, I wouldn't have been able to get into such a good situation as I am now.
Since you can't figure it out or guess it, the stupid bird flies first, so you don't have to be ashamed to ask, just ask more and do more, and you will always understand, this is the philosophy of reincarnation that Mihuang has always adhered to after being reborn.